Red Cafe, Lore’l, Lloyd Banks, Jadakiss, Fabolous - I'm Ill Pt. 3 lyrics

HA-HAAAEEH!
Yo, ain't no antidote and ain't no answer
It's me then cancer, Jojo Dancer
You could try to fight it but
You won't get a chance to
Download the program or even advance ya
Software, I'm about takin' you off here
Turn to somethin' small
Into guerrilla warfare
Sippin' coffee over your death
In my lawn chair
Hot meal made by the chef with the long hair
Wherever you could think about
Goin' we goin there
Soon as we touch down you know it's on there
Been spendin' the money, like we don't care
And when them boys come last
Thing you 'gon hear is (RAH)

Izzar, I done sold it all, out a Grey Rover
I got all the connections, no lay over
Hood diet plan, come to my gallery
I serve "Coke Zero", no calories
Still flippin', bri-dicks, Olympic
Slangin' on the benches, rap flow vintage
Line 'em up, I gun 'em down, tell me who next
Still raw even when I practice safe sex
Fall through the spidot they like "who he?"
They see a nigga in the zone like two three
I had big plans when I left the big house
Bad Boy, then they let me up in BIG house
(RAH)

Yeah, Lore'l nasty girl, I'm ill
Squirt, yeah the water works
Pussy pay the bills
Got a 101 niggas, Cruella de Vil
Maniac behind the drop top, a mill'
Platforms Versace, some high ass heels
High all day, and I'm tryin' to smoke still
Thug niggas for they guap, Gilbert Arenas
No joke, my ass fat like Sabrina's
A Cali fan, go for west like LeBron mom
I'm ill, everybody wear ya pom poms
Stop callin' me bitch I said ya man gone
The 22'll leave you bloody, no tampon (RAH)

I'm pass on emergency 'cause it
Has been a murder new designer body bag
Come at me I will burn ya
Better keep your distance
You ain't heard that I get ill?!
Still shiny, real grimy
Still sound like 90 mill'
I'm ballin' so these bitches wanna do me
My life is like a movie
Cardie Rollie Gucci Louie
Rock the carots usually, girl
The platinum diamond rubies
Some men always 'round the coochie
Girl I let off like an Uzi
Smooth that he copped and can't
Wait to flaunt it
That new Beam, blue jean with the H's on it
Stacks on my sweater
Come getcha makeup on it
Let's make a porno, part one and two
Watch the paper pour in
Soon as the cut the beat and
I go ape all on it
My life is one big show, whole day performin'
Night to mornin', I be gettin high scorin'
If a nigga run up on him
Let the thing spat up on 'em like (RAH)

It's Loso if my name was Willis
They'll prol'ly call me Will
But, I'm the illest so that's
Why they call me ill
EWWWW! You niggas disgust me
And they ain't talkin' 'bout shit
Unless they discuss me
Funeral Fab, yeah I'm in the building y'all
All black on and I be killin' y'all
So, the name speak for it'self
You have a loser plus a
Lame it'll equal yourself
Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one
Still on my +Grizzlies+, no Iverson
(waddup AI?)
You ain't a gangsta, you an off-duty cop
With ya fake ass
They should call you booty shots
Yankee game, better seats than Rudy got
Fruity pot has me with the eyes Matsui got
(nice) that nigga, that you are not
Red dot on ya heads the best tattoo you got
RAH!